"So you were planning to hide everything from me and pin all the blame on Vivian Lindsey..." Becca's slender body trembled slightly from the emotional upheaval.
"Becca... forgive my selfishness."
Becca lowered her head, her expression pained.
Howard Geoffrey gently cupped Becca's face, making her look at him, and said softly, "Chester Robinson's life shouldn't be ruined like this."
"But if she takes the blame, she'll spend all her life in prison..."
"Becca..."
Becca's hands climbed up Howard's arms, gripping him earnestly, "Maybe after she gets out, she can reform; people can change..."
Howard interrupted Becca before she could finish, "Becca, she won't change."
Becca furrowed her brows, staring at Howard's resolute handsome face, "You've decided to do this, haven't you?"
"Yes."
Becca shook her head forcefully, her body slowly retreating.
